So, I'm walking down NE 175th Street when I reach a vacant plot of land where 'DeYoung's Farm and Garden' store used to be. I staring at the concrete slab where the building used to stand when I hear from above me, "Grab the rope". I look up and there's a hot air balloon rapidly descending. Me, and another guy walking down the street, grab the ropes and start pulling the balloon down. The chase van pulls up and the ground crew get out and with their help, we manage to bring the balloon down safely. From the basket a bride and groom hop out and walk next door to Molbak's Nursery. I walk over and the entire nursey has been transformed into a wedding reception with buffet tables representing foods from China, Japan, France, Spain, Mexico, France, Italy and many other countries. I grab a plate and start loading up. Nobody seems to notice that I'm dressed casually while everyone else is in suits/ties and fancy dresses. I run into the hostess and recognize her as customer at the shop. She looks surprised and asks me how I got in and I shrug my shoulders; and she becomes very upset saying that this a wedding reception for a very famous celebrity couple and having someone like me crashing it will ruin her and their reputation. At that point I woke up, so I don't know how the situation would have resolved itself.